“You seem to have a knack with kids,” she smiled.“They are a nice-looking family,” Dan replied, glancing at them.“Do you ever wish you could...have any more kids?”“At my age, Brad is only twelve years older than my grandson, Danny.”“What would you do if Karen ended up pregnant?”“I’d be really worried for her health and the baby’s, of course.”“How would you feel, you know, about being a new daddy at your age?”“I’d have mixed feelings. First of all, I’d be ecstatic about being a dad again with. ‘Oh my god,’ he thought, ‘I had a wet dream. I haven’t had a dream like that since I was twelve years old.It was still dark outside, the sun just beginning to peek over the surface of the Atlantic. That was a price he was willing to pay for his daughter to get the best education possible. Jim jumped into the shower; he didn’t have to worry about Kristin sleeping in, she was a morning person, too. By the time he got dressed and opened the connecting doorway, Kristin was already in the kitchen. Finally, after dinner and another pitcher or drinks we all decided it was time for a dip in the pool. Celina and I were starting to get pretty playful as the drinks crept up on us. Before long I had her pressed to the side of the pool as we kissed. My sister and her boyfriend decided to take their activities into the house. After about 30 to 45 minutes of playful making out and petting into the pool Celina and I decided it was time to go inside as well. Once we made our bed on the floor we. I kissed her with passion, morning breath be damned. She opened her legs slowly, wrapping them around me seductively. I glanced down at her beautiful pussy, brown pubic hair trimmed and inviting, her glistening folds slowly pulling apart as her legs opened, exposing my home for the last decade, the place where I loved to be.I shuffled my boxers down just far enough to allow my five inches to strike outwards, and I immediately planted my dick against her dampening mound. We kissed again, tongues.